Bill Hole was trying to understand the cause of his anger...

It was not clear sometimes what was causing him anything.  He would stare up as if the sky had the answer.  He was Bill Hole the one and only.  This time he felt good and ready with clean mucus and hair free nostrils.   He was going somewhere for sure.

Here he comes,

Something is coming!!!!

All the best artists have been social rejects.